#junhui reaction

[sluttyminghao]

This one is cute but sleeping and cockwarming Jun, waking up to him in the morning.

The sun’s barely rising, casting a soft golden light across the bedsheets, it's warm, quiet, and beautifully slow.

Jun is behind you, one of his arms is wrapped tightly around your waist, and his nose is buried in your neck. His breathing is soft, lips ghosting over your skin with every exhale. He’s still asleep, well, mostly.

And he’s still inside you.

You don’t remember exactly when it happened; it occurred sometime last night, in a slow and sweet way, and you ended up begging him not to pull out. Just to stay, just like you were. So he did.

Now, your hips shift the tiniest bit, and he groans low in his chest, the sound thick with sleep. “Don’t move yet,” he mumbles, voice raspy but with a slight dominant tone that sends shivers down your spine. “Just... stay.”

You freeze, but his hand slides down your stomach, possessive and slow, holding you against him as his hips roll forward; the movement is lazy and soft, and just enough to make your breath catch.

“You’re still so warm…” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “Still perfect.”

You gasp as he shifts deeper, the stretch waking every inch of your body. “J-Jun...”

“Mmm. That’s it. Say my name like that again.”

His hand drifts lower, between your legs, and the lazy drag of his fingers against your sensitive skin makes you clench around him. He groans as he feels it. “Fuck. You really love being filled, huh?”

You can only nod, your back arching slightly as he starts to thrust slowly, his hips grinding almost teasingly, like he wants to feel every part of you waking up with him.

“Good girl,” he whispers against your neck, voice darker now than it was earlier, his hips pushing a little harder. “Let me take care of you before we even get out of bed.”

You whimper, already shaking, your body soaked in warmth and pressure and the heavy weight of him behind you and inside you, loving you so deeply it aches. You don’t leave the bed for hours.

[gamerwoo]

Seventeen reactions: they find their s/o wearing their clothes (performance unit)

Anonymous asked: hi could you do svt reacting you their girlfriend/boyfriend wearing their sweaters and such 😊 with lots of fluff 💕 thank you

Soonyoung:

Gets way too excited. He’ll cling to you and gush about how precious you look. But then he’ll want to match somehow, so he’ll go steal a sweatshirt of yours or something and come back and look all proud of himself. Of course, he’ll expect you to tell him how adorable he looks in your clothes, too.

“Look at us, we’re adorable, baby!”

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Junhui:

He’ll get super flustered. His face will turn red, he’ll be trying to hide the giant smile on his face, and he can’t stop giggling. If you tease him about it, he’ll just hug you from behind and hide his face in your neck, quietly giggling about how he thinks you’re the cutest thing in the world. He’ll probably start “accidentally” leaving his clothes at your place, too.

“You’re lucky you’re cute, baobei.”

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Minghao:

He’ll chuckle when he first sees you, obviously loving that he gets to see you wearing his clothes. But he won’t just easily give you that satisfaction, so he’ll probably teasingly tell you that his shirt doesn’t match your bottoms to watch you get all pouty. He’ll be quick to laugh and reassure you that it was a joke and he always thinks you look amazing.

“Come on, love, you know I think you look perfect all the time.”

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Chan:

Gets really smiley and/or smirk-y. He loves seeing you wearing his shirts and just wants to stare at you and cuddle you the whole time. If he’s feeling extra cocky, though, he’ll tease you about how you’re wearing his clothes so you should take it off and give it back to him.

“Hmm, that looks familiar. Isn’t that mine? Aw, looks like you’ll have to take it off and give it back to me since you took it without asking.”

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Hip-Hop Unit | Vocal Unit

[sevensonyeondan]

seventeen's reaction; you being needy for cuddles

seungcheol; “cheol! it’s cold, can we cuddle?” as soon as those words came out of your mouth, seungcheol would be tackling you with pillows and blankets ready to warm you up! after tucking you both under the blankets, he would let his hands settle on your waist gently.

“you know i love cuddles!”

jeonghan; he would smile softly, moving closer to your body, wrapping an arm around your waist. he would nuzzle against your neck, smiling against your skin to make you laugh. but beware, this angel is very touchy! his hands would be sneakily roaming your hips.

“ah, jagiya, your so warm.”

joshua; being the gentle he is, he would carefully wrap an arm around you, letting you rest against him. joshua would most likely bring you some warm drinks so you two could get cozy together.

“how does hot chocolate sound, love?”

junhui; we all know junhui looks like a greaseball on stage, but he is such a softie! the mention of cuddles would make him so flustered and shy, but of course he would pull you close to his chest and snuggle up!

“aish, do you see the effect you have on me? i’m burning up!”

soonyoung; “cuddles?” you would ask in a whining voice, pulling on his shirt. soonyoung would grin widely, wrapping his limbs all over you! soonyoung would blow raspberries against your neck, making you laugh out loudly.

“aren’t my cuddles the best?”

wonwoo; as one who is very quiet, but does show affection often, you could probably expect his reaction. once you whined for some cuddles, he would nonchalantly wrap his arms around you with a small, smug smile.

“needy for my affection, princess?”

jihoon; “babe~ please! i just want some love~” you would whine, pulling on his chair. jihoon would sigh as you sat upon his lap, cuddling his small frame needily. his cheeks would be red and hot, but he would hide them from you.

“i need to get back to work sweetheart- okay, only for five more minutes!”

seokmin; this boy lives for cuddles! you would barely have a chance to whine before he was snuggling up close to you, wrapping his arms around your torso. but, cuddles don’t come without kisses!

“smooch! smooch! y/n give me a kiss!”

mingyu; being the puppy he is, he would be just as needy as you are. he would let you lay on top if him, both of you snuggling close and peppering pecks on each other’s cheeks.

“y/n~ i love you~”

minghao; minghao looks like a greaseball on stage as well, not to mention his savage attitude towards the others, but he would turn into absolute mush for you. anything you want, he will give it to you. cuddles? be prepared to he snuggled to sleep!

“my princess wants cuddles? cuddles they get!”

seungkwan; seungkwan is a bit shy when it comes to skinship i’ve noticed, but he would definitely love cuddling. this little boy would be your perfect little spoon, treat him right!

“y/n, you’re so cold! let’s warm up.”

vernon; “can we snuggle?” you would ask quietly, looking up with big eyes. vernon would simply laugh at your adorableness, picking you up and carrying you towards the bed. he would toss you playfully, snuggle up close and kissing your neck playfully.

“always so whiny! you’re lucky you’re cute, baby.”

chan; lil’ chan would be super excited to cuddle with you! we all know he gets a bit embarrassed from his hyungs’ affection, but he would be in love with you’re hugs and kisses. chan would pick you up playfully, carrying you to the couch to smother you in love!

“only the best for my y/n!”

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↳ “You were a vision in the morning when the light came through. I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you.”

Requested: Jun x Blue for anonymous

[pledis-17-trash]

Performance unit reaction when they’re jealous

✦A/N: There was already a request for jealous Jun and Minghao, so I just combined them with the recent request for the entire group. I’ll do hip hop unit and vocal unit next. I hope you guys enjoy it!

⇢ Junhui: would walk to where you were, talking to another guy and sling his arm around you. He wouldn’t hesitate to interrupt your conversation with a kiss on your lips, opening one eye in the middle of it to glare at the other person. He would be the type of person to initiate public displays of affection when he’s jealous. He would change the topic completely afterwards, saying, “Did you know that I’m Y/N’s boyfriend?” with a smirk on his face. The other person would begin to say, “You’re very lucky-” but Junhui would interrupt with, “I’m VERY lucky to have her,” and continue to brag about you, embarrassing you. If you called him out for it afterwards, he would insist he wasn’t jealous, and he just wanted to show you off in front of everybody in the world.

⇢ Hoshi/Soonyoung: would stalk over to the two of you, greeting you both and introducing himself. He wouldn’t kiss you openly, but he would give you a hug. He would most likely be there because he wanted to listen to the conversation and make sure that the other guy wasn’t touching you or flirting with you. He would insert himself into whatever you were talking about before he came over, and say stupid things just to make sure you notice him. Whenever the other guy would make you laugh, he would glare at him. He wouldn’t necessarily say anything that made it obvious that he was jealous, but the way he acts would give it away. When the other guy left, he would complain to you about him and compare both their traits.

⇢ The8/Minghao: wouldn’t necessarily walk over and introduce himself, but he would stay where he was, glaring at the two of you. If looks could kill, the guy you were talking to would surely be dead by now. He would be in the middle of a conversation with another member, but ignore what they were saying and pay more attention to how you smiled and laughed while talking to the other guy. The other member would snap him out of his trance and ask him if he was listening to him, then realize that Minghao was jealous. If asked though, he would deny it and either be shy and cute about it or roast them, depending on who he was talking to (stares at Mingyu). He would be quieter than usual when talking to you later.

⇢ Dino/Chan: would pout to himself where he was standing, wishing that he was the person that you were talking to currently instead. He would ask one of his hyungs for advice on how to steal the attention you were giving the other person and transfer it to him instead, since he wouldn’t exactly want to make a big scene. His hyung would laugh about it, and then interrupt your conversation to tell you that you should go see what Chan wants, despite his aggravated signs to his hyung to stop because he would think that he was being too obvious. He wouldn’t even realize that he was jealous, he would think that he was only missing your presence. You would ask him what he wanted, and he would make a lame excuse about needing your help with something. He would proceed to cling onto you throughout the rest of the day.

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[sluttyminghao]

Jun reacting to his s/o begging to give him head even tho other members are around.

The van is too quiet. It's that kind of stillness where everyone else is half-asleep with their headphones in, and their eyes closed from a long day of rehearsal. The soft hum of the road beneath you vibrates just enough to keep your thighs pressed tight.

But Jun? Jun’s wide awake beside you.

He has one hand draped lazily over your thigh, while the other scrolls through his phone, like he doesn’t feel you shifting and pressing closer. Like he hasn’t noticed your fingers brushing the hem of his shirt with trembling restraint.

Your breath is shallow, your lips by his ear. You whisper: “Please… I just want to taste you. Right now.”

His thumb stills on the screen, and his head turns slightly so that he's glancing at you in a sideways expression.

“You’re serious?” he murmurs, voice low and unreadable.

You nod, your eyes pleading. “I can’t stop thinking about it. Please, just for a second, they’re asleep!”

He doesn’t move for a long moment. Then he shifts in his seat and leans close enough for his lips to graze your jaw. “You really think I’m going to let you get on your knees for me when they’re two feet away?”

You shiver. “I’d be quiet-”

Jun’s fingers suddenly dig into your thigh, hard enough to make you gasp.

“Exactly,” he whispers, his tone now sharp like silk-wrapped steel. “You’d have to be. But I don’t want you quiet.”

He leans closer still. The tip of his tongue brushes the shell of your ear. “I want to hear every sound you make when I fuck your throat. I want your hands clawing at my hips because you can’t take it, not sneaking around like you’re desperate.”

He exhales slowly. “You want it that bad?”

You nod, breathless. Your panties are most definitely drenched. His hand slides higher on your thigh, squeezing in a way that has you almost gasping.

“Then be good and wait.”

You almost whimper, but he grips your chin and turns your face toward him. “You ask me to do this here again?” His voice drops. “You’re not getting my cock. You’re riding my thigh while they all sit in the same room, and I won’t let you cum.”

You stare at him, ruined already. And Jun? He smirks.

“Now sit still.”

[sluttyminghao]

hehe i'd love a jun x reader scenario where they are head over heels with eachother but neither have confessed yet... and then they get drunk and y/n gets veryyy... confident and touchy hehe. go as far as u want with this i know u will write something amazing!!

my first time requesting from u!!

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You didn’t mean to touch him like that. Well… maybe you did. You’re drunk enough not to care but also sober enough to want everything and anything. The party’s long died down, and you and Jun are alone on the couch, a bottle of wine mostly gone between you, crappy music humming softly in the background.

Your legs are in his lap, and his hand is resting innocently on your shin… until you slide your foot up his thigh slowly and teasingly. Jun freezes, and his eyes flick down to where your foot is moving, then they move back up.

“What are you doing?” he asks, his voice strained. You lean in closer to him, resting your chin on his shoulder, your breath warm against his neck.

“You’re always looking at me like you wanna ruin me,” you whisper with a pout on your lips, “but you never do.”

His whole body tenses, and it's like something in him just breaks.

“Is that what you want?” he murmurs. “For me to ruin you?”

You smile, wicked and fearless, and swing your leg over his lap until you're straddling him, your hands sliding into his soft blond hair.

“I want you to give me everything you’ve been holding back.”

And that’s all it takes. He grabs your hips, dragging you against the very obvious bulge in his jeans, grinding you down until you moan against his mouth.

“You’ve got no idea what you’re asking for,” he growls, kissing you deeply, his lips hot and hungry against your own. “I’ve had to sit through months of you touching me like you don’t know what you’re doing. I can’t hold back anymore.”

You don’t want him to. Your clothes come off in pieces quite quickly; his shirt is hastily pulled over his head by your desperate fingers, yours stripped down until your bare chest is pressed to his, both of you panting and needy.

He lays you down on the couch, his dark eyes roaming over you like he’s seeing you for the first time.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs. “How did I wait this long?”

He starts with desperate kisses to your neck and collarbone, gradually moving to the soft swell of your breasts, until he’s got you trembling underneath him, squirming and gasping like he's your source of oxygen. Then his fingers slide down, teasing between your thighs, and when he realises how wet you already are?

“Shit,” he groans, lips brushing your ear. “You really were just waiting for me to snap, huh?”

You nod, barely able to breathe. “Touch me, Jun. Please.”

He does, but it's slow at first. Two long fingers sliding through your slick folds, rubbing slow circles into your clit while you gasp and buck beneath him. He watches you like he’s addicted to your reactions, and he definitely is.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, mind slightly hazy from the alcohol. “So responsive to me. You want me to fuck you like this? On the couch? Like I’ve been dying to since the first night you wore that damn dress around me?”

You whimper, grabbing at his arms, pulling him closer. “Please Jun—”

He finally slides himself inside you in one, slow thrust, completely filling you up and stretching you out, making you feel every second of how long he’s waited for this. You both moan loudly, and your nails drag down his back as he starts to move.

And it’s filthy, the sounds and the rhythm alone have the coil tightening, the way he pulls one of your legs up over his shoulder to thrust deeper and rougher, his forehead pressed to yours.

“Mine now,” he grits out. “You hear me? No more teasing. No more waiting. You’re fucking mine.”

You come undone beneath him, sobbing his name loudly and clinging to him like a lifeline, your whole body shaking from the intensity. And he follows right after, groaning your name into your neck, hips stuttering as he spills deep inside you.

[sluttyminghao]

Thoughts on shower sex with Jun? 🫠🫠

i think shower sex with jun would be one of two things; it would either be soft and sweet, or rough and hard.

if he's being soft and sweet, he would spend a hell of a lot of time in foreplay and teasing. he's going to be running his hands all over your body, tracing every inch of your skin with his fingers. kisses will be placed against your soaked skin, and he would be pacing himself in terms of fucking you; letting his hips thrust into yours at a steady pace, no rush and has all the time in the world.

when he's feeling a little rougher however, he spends less time in the teasing and would go straight to fucking, pressing you against the glass and his hips have lost control. he can't stop himself from leaving hickeys on your neck and chest as he thrusts into you uncontrollably. i feel like he wouldn't be the biggest fan of having you under the running water, but rather pressed against the glass, or him holding you up against the wall as he fucks you into oblivion.